Semua Bab Viking Wolf: Odyssey of a hybrid Luna : Bab 111 - Bab 120

Chapter 113Jamica.“So you’re telling me you trust him completely now?” Laurel asked crossing her arms and leaning against the wall.Her question took me aback, I had thought she was in support of my relationship with Maverick which is why I told her everything in details.“Yeah,” I replied trying to sound convincing but failing.It was hard to even convince myself.“If you say so,” Laurel responded with a shrug as she resumed her stretching exercises, bending to touch her toes. Her voice was muffled by her bent position.I watched her for a moment, feeling a bit uncertain.Surprisingly, we’ve bonded over the past few days so well that it felt like I’ve known her forever.It was a good thing for me, because I’ve never really had friends my age, most of them always felt threatened by me, hence the need for me to maintain my distance.I and Laurel’s connection was natural, there was no envy, hate or malice.I’ve promised to help her find her brother as soon as Maverick arrived and I a

Chapter 115Jamica.“I’ve never had to travel this far before,” Laurel stated as she struggled to get off her horse.I chuckled at her attempt.“Oh I can tell,” I said still smiling.“Gosh it’s really exhausting. How do y’all manage to travel consistently for hours and days.The longest I’ve ever gone was when those rogues got us and even then I thought it was the worse time of my life.”We found a huge oak tree and tied our horses firmly to it before finding a place to squat and probably spend the night.It was already noon, and as much as I didn’t find it safe to sleep out especially after what happened the last time, it was even more dangerous to travel at night.“I’ve heard every version of that story from just about everyone in the clan—”“—about how the whole forest turns into some kind of haunted circus at night,” Laurel jumped in before I could finish. She always did that. “Yeah, I know. Monsters in the shadows, creepy noises that’ll scramble your brains. Honestly? I’m good.

Chapter 117Jamica.The sun was almost setting, still halfway on its journey to the west.It’s receding golden light made everything just kind of glowed. I wandered down this twisty old road, gravel crunching under my boots, birds yelling at each other in the trees, wind doing its dramatic howl thing through the leaves. It was real peaceful, Well, as peaceful as you can get when you’re skulking around in a cloak like some discount Grim Reaper.Honestly, no one was giving me the time of day. People glanced at me, then looked away so fast you'd think I was contagious. Guess that’s what happens when you’re rocking a mysterious-hooded-stranger vibe. It’s the cloak, really. Makes me invisible, which is exactly what I was going for. The last thing I needed was some nosy villager grilling me about why I looked like their Alpha.Although some of them might be able to differentiate due to my hair color, but regardless I wasn’t in the mood for the first degree curios glance.Anyway, back to

Chapter 119Jamica.“But how can you know all that about her and still have me come here?” I asked Maverick with disbelief…Not towards him, but my so called sister and her sick intentions.“I’m sorry Jamica, but I just wanted you to be happy.She’s your sister and I couldn’t deny you the privilege of meeting her.”I sighed and leaned down my head feeling a headache creep in.Is this what I get for wanting a family?So Lyra was never really over Maverick and the only reason why she had desperately been searching for me was because she wanted Maverick all to herself.How diabolic could she be?“Let’s leave here then, we have no business been here again and I as much don’t want to have anything to do with her again.Let’s go back home.”I sounded desperate as I looked pleadingly into Maverick’s eyes.His eyes clouded with emotions and at that moment, I could see his pure love for me.If I had doubts about him before, what I heard today and how he has refused Lyra because of me has cleare

Chapter Author’s P.O.VLyra laid in bed, replaying different scenarios of how the war might end up in her bed, again and again. She turned over, shifting to try to find a more comfortable position, but it didn't help. Her body felt tense, her legs restless as she pressed them together beneath the blanket.Her eyes opened, staring into the faint shadows on the canvas above. She turned again, her breathing shallow, her cheeks warm as she tried to push the thoughts away. Thane, lying across the bed, had already fallen into a deep sleep. His breathing was even, his body still except for the faint rise and fall of his chest.Lyra felt a small pang of envy at how easily he could rest, his mind seemingly unaffected by anything. She knew she wouldn't be sleeping for a while or at least until she could cool the burning she felt inside her.***Thane woke up in the night, his senses alert. The room was silent except for the wind outside. He blinked, adjusting to the dim light.Then he saw her